Chapter 17: Miraculous skills

At this moment, in the martial arts arena, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Jian Bufan.

Can he continue to work miracles and become a true victor? Or do you fall at this last hurdle and end up being a loser, as others expected?

This is the question on everyone's mind.

In the test field, Jian Bufan held a sword in his hand and walked towards the eighty-one sword spirits step by step.

The next moment, he suddenly accelerated, like a ghost, and appeared in front of the first sword spirit in the blink of an eye, the sharp iron sword flashed with a cold light, and a sword was swung out.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of striking iron resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

A sword ......

Two Swords......

When the third sword, the sword was extraordinary, and the flaw of the sword spirit was easily forced, and a sword stabbed out, hitting accurately, and it was extremely easy to take a blood.

His movements did not stop, and his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the second sword spirit.

Similarly, when a sword was swung out, when the sword spirit did not react in time, he swung the second sword, the third sword, and the fourth sword again, and when the sword was stabbed, the sword was stabbed out and hit the flaw again.

Some people don't care about the sword's extraordinary and fierce momentum.

"This is just the beginning, and the difficulty will increase exponentially in the future, and by then, he will not be able to move an inch!"

In the test field, Jian Bufan's body was like electricity, and he rushed towards the third sword spirit without stopping.

In the Rune Tower, in the dojo, he has been tortured and killed by swordsmen countless times, countless reviews and sums up experience, those efforts, those gains, will show amazing results here-

That's his experience in battle, and his sensitivity to enemy flaws!

"Boom!"

On the test ground, there was a crisp sound of striking iron, which was the sound of the collision of iron swords, and as the speed of the sword continued to intensify, the crisp sonorous sound was almost connected.

As the sword spirits on the field dissipated one by one, the hearts of everyone outside the field became more and more tense.

"Somest, how many?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Fifteen ......"

Someone murmured in response, the voice was small, but there was a kind of horror in the tone. Because, fifteen minutes of testing time, at this time, only three minutes have passed.

However, as his words fell, Jian Bufan had already pierced the fifteenth sword spirit with one sword!

Unlike the last time he tested.

In the last test, the fifteenth sword spirit's swing speed was on par with that of Sword Extraordinary, and it took Sword Extraordinary a long time.

But now, Jian Bufan didn't even use the berserk rune, and in a very short period of time, he solved this sword spirit.

This is the progress of strength!

Time passed minute by minute, but everyone's eyes were locked on Jian Bufan from beginning to end.

At this moment, Jian Bufan was standing in front of the thirtieth sword spirit, which had already surpassed his test results a few days ago, and even surpassed his peak three years ago.

And the time, there are five minutes left.

Facing the thirtieth sword spirit, Jian Bufan obviously felt the pressure, its strength far exceeded the previous sword spirit, and it was not a level at all.

He no longer held it up, and at the same time activated the runes of rage and the runes of insight into weakness in his body.

In an instant, his momentum changed!

It was like a prehistoric beast finally showing its fangs, and the swift attack was unstoppable, and the double-edged sword of sword skills was cast, and it quickly broke through the sword spirit's defenses and forced out a slight flaw.

Sword Skills: Critical Strike!

In such a short moment, the subtle flaw had been locked by Jian Bufan, and the most powerful blow was stabbed.

The thirtieth sword spirit dissipated in a shout of disbelief.

In the crowd, Uncle Chang looked incredulous: "Xiao Fanhe, when did you learn my skills......

At this time, there was a strange light flickering in Jian Bufan's eyes, which was the insight into the weakness rune that was in play, allowing Jian Bufan's eyes to catch the enemy's flaws and weaknesses for the first time.

He was like an arrow off the string, unstoppable, piercing through all obstacles in his path.

In the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he broke through the defenses of one sword spirit after another, and pierced the body of one sword spirit after another......

It's a feast for the eyes.

Amazing!

That's what everyone thinks.

Whether it is the insight into the enemy's flaws or the grasp of the timing of the attack, Jian Bufan is perfect!

The last five minutes felt like centuries had passed.

"Wicked ......"

Someone exclaimed, his voice slightly numb.

The people of the big family let out a long sigh and said lonely: "It seems that the Sword Family is really going to produce a second Sword Saint...... Heaven is unfair! ”

Before, those who still had illusions are now like ashes.

On the test ground, Jian Bufan once again performed a fatal blow at the last time, and as the sword spirit in front of him slowly dissipated, everyone invariably looked at Jian Bufan's test results.

Forty-one!

Many people fell silent after seeing this number, and they were silent for a long time, and everyone knew what this number meant, which meant that the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Family was born.

Jian Bufan used the sword in his hand to crush all doubts!

On the sword list, Jian Bufan's name disappeared from the forty-first place, and then, in the terrifying eyes of everyone, he appeared in the fifteenth position.

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena resounded with a tsunami-like exclamation-

"Oh my God......"

"Not twenty, but fifteen!"

"He really worked miracles!"

At this moment, the most excited person is the children of the Sword Family.

Their previous dissatisfaction with Jian Bufan in the past three years has disappeared at this moment, because Jian Bufan gave the Jian family and gave them the opportunity to show off their power again.

"The young master is mighty!"

The sound was like a tsunami and shook people's hearts.

Jian Bufan listened to this deafening sound, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His purpose was achieved.

At this moment, his prestige and prestige reached its peak in the Sword Family, and among the younger generation, no one could surpass it.

"Family Master, you actually disobeyed the ancestral teachings and passed on the runes that the ancestors brought out from the Ionian Sword Family to Jian Bufan!"

Next to the sword family, an old man suddenly made a difficulty, which caused everyone's attention.

Jian He looked at the old man, and immediately became angry, and said, "This time is different from the past, what's wrong with letting that rune come out now!" ”

"You are trapped in the sword family, do you want to destroy the foundation that your ancestors have created with great difficulty!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts arena fell silent.

Some people from big families can't wait to twist their butts and leave immediately, because this matter is very important, and they will be implicated if they don't do it.

For some big families, some secrets can still be known-

Three hundred years ago, in order to find a soil for survival in Demacia, the ancestors of the Sword family made an oath to His Royal Highness Jiawen II to sever any contact with the Ionian sword family.

And now, for the sake of profit, the sword family has jumped over the wall in a hurry to put this matter on the table.

This is a complete reversal......

With murderous intent in his eyes, Jian He said, "It's just a rune, it's hard to say that the weapon snatched from the enemy can't be used!" ”

The sword family was about to respond with evil words, but suddenly stopped speaking.

Because, he suddenly saw that the prince Jiawen was walking towards Jian Bufan step by step, and slowly walked in front of Jian Bufan.

Prince Jiawen, what is this for?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the two of them, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly seemed a little quiet.

Jian Bufan was also puzzled, and after saluting, he saw the prince nodding slightly, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for three years, my father is very happy to hear that your injuries have healed, and I specially ask me to invite you to the palace tomorrow." ”

As soon as these words came out, those swordsmen were like being struck by lightning, and their faces were like ashes in an instant.

Finished......

The prince stood up and invited at this time, then the signal given by the royal family was already obvious, that is, to believe in the sword family!

They are completely finished, and next, they will either be driven out of the Jian family by Jianhe, or lose all the rights in their hands.

Attacking the sword list, it ended with a comprehensive victory of the sword.

The crowd dispersed.

Presumably, what happened today will spread in Fancheng at an extremely terrifying speed.

The name of the extraordinary genius of the sword will also really rise!

At this moment, Jian Bufan was thanking Jiawen, and in his eyes, this prince who was as big as himself did not show any royal majesty to himself, which made Jian Bufan feel particularly good.

"He is very different from my impression of the sword......

In the distance, Laxana looked at the sword for a long time, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Galen stood beside her and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, although he performed very well today, he still has a long way to go if he wants to beat me, and when the time comes, I will let him lose completely!" ”

Jian Bufan watched Jiawen and the others leave, thinking about going to the palace tomorrow.

At this time, Uncle Chang suddenly walked over and asked with great confusion: "Xiao Fan, when did you learn to strike fatally?" I don't remember teaching you......"

Jian Bufan's heart sank.

Then, his mind raced, and he said with a smile: "That sword skill is not very difficult, I saw you practice it a few times, and then, you learned it inexplicably."

"It's not very difficult...... I watched it a few times...... I learned ......"

Uncle Chang froze in place for a moment, repeating these words in his mind, looking at the innocent sword in a daze, feeling that his self-esteem had been fatally hit.

"That's a skill that I have been honing for three years to master......"